Chapter 19:

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Harry's POV:

Louis came into my room late last night and we kissed. Does he like me or was that just a spurr of the moment kind of thing?

I fell asleep last night with a smile on my face.

"Guys, we have the live shows today we're leaving at 10" Liam shouted from the hallway

I groan and reach for my phone to check the time. 9:45. Shit.

I quietly get up and wake up the sleeping boy next to me.

"Lou baby, we have to leave in 15 minutes, time to get up" I said, sweeping his fringe out of his eyes

We both quickly got changed and ran downstairs

"I just have to take a quick shower" Louis says when we're in the kitchen

"Yeah, I need a shower too, I'll go after you" I said back

"No guys, we don't have time for showers, you should not have slept in. We're leaving in 8 minutes" Zayn said with an apple on his hand

"You guys would have enough time if you showered together though" Niall laughed jokingly

I looked at Louis and he looked back. We shrugged our shoulders and started walking back up the stairs, earing a few shrieks from the boys

"Guys I was joking" Niall screamed, making Louis and I laugh

"But we're not" I said back laughing

We made our way to the bathroom and Louis stripped his clothes, stepping into the running water.

I watched in shock as the water ran over his body, extenuating every curve.

I shook my head to stop staring at the boys body and hesitantly stepped into the shower, our body's inches away from each other.

Don't get a boner, we have to be out of here in 8 minutes

I told myself

This is normal, this means nothing.

I stood there washing my body to get rid of all the salt from the ocean from the day before, it was getting quite itchy.

"Haz, pass the shampoo" Louis asked me. I passed him my strawberry scented shampoo and he squirted a generous amount into his hand.

"Turn around" he spoke, in a raspy voice, a bit deeper than normal.

I did as he said and turned around

I felt his hands creep up into my wet hair, massaging in the gel.

His thumb ran over a sensitive spot on my scalp behind my ear, making me let out a breath that sounded alot like a moan in pleasure.

Shit, I just moaned

His fingers immediately stopped and he pulled his hands back. I felt my face turn red, and I stepped into the stream of water to rinse it off. I hope he doesn't bring that up, because it's embarrassing.

He pulled me back out of the water and put his hands back into my hair, immediately rubbing over the spot again

"W-what are you doing" I asked. I figured he wouldn't do that again because he would have found it weird.

"If it makes you feel good, then I want to keep doing it" he replied, still massaging my scalp.

And at that simple sentence, butterflies erupted in my stomach

His fingers took over the sensations in my scalp, and I could feel myself suppressing another moan.

I threw my head back onto his shoulder, letting out another loud breathy noise. I felt his lips on my neck, fingers still moving in my hair.

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